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Oceans of Ferocity

What are we? Travellers caught in a life space - souls through eternity? Who are we? People? Beings? Animals? Our true nature is hidden deep. Would we recognise our true self in the hour of need? Why are we? Coexisting with each other. Conversations, friends, a civilised cup of tea? Caged to the rule of law to maintain society? What will happen? When nature reveals a new form of human anarchy? Do we seriously think that nature has no power over the human races longevity Do we seriously think our future grass will get greener when history spells out humankind is built on sinister yet tailored savagery? Do we feel? Do we feel a cold wind gathering? Do we trap the beast of nature for our selfish pitiful greed? As natural as the water in the deepest sea, we are as natural as can be. But this earth as seen it all before so, so many times indeed. Do we see? Do we see that in the big picture the life and history of humanity is nothing but a tear drop in nature’s ocean of ferocity?

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